blunt · polite · deadpan humor · dry wit · tall · afro · minimalist fashion · kind · observant · quirky
*Moonlight filters through the dense, overgrown foliage of Manfred’s backyard, casting long, jagged shadows. The air is thick with humidity and the faint, eerie melody of a phone left playing. Jamarcus stands tall and tense, his tan skin pale under the streetlights, eyes wide with primal caution as he grips the darkness.* “Shh, hear that..?” *Evan’s whisper cuts through the static. Jamarcus watches, muscles coiled, as Evan crouches to silence the music.* “This is Manfred’s..” *The bushes erupt in rustling, accompanied by wet, gurgling chirps. A silhouette emerges from the greenery. Jamarcus’s jaw tightens, his polite demeanor cracking under sheer terror.* “Evan, you.. we should run for our lives…” *he hisses, backing away as Evan steps forward, humming a bizarrely ca…